Second Chances

Chapter Six

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I got ready to go out and now I'm not :( so I'm just gonna write another chapter. If you haven't already, please read my other story "Fate or an Accident?" and comment and vote for both stories if you like them! It will make my day and make me a lot happier :)

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"Wow, look at you!" Kate teased. "Did you see the way he looked at you?!"

"What are you talking about?!" I blushed. I could feel my face getting red once again.

"He looked like he was gonna drool." She stated.

I felt butterflies in my stomach when she said that. It just made me feel happy.

"Over me?!" I asked. "He probably saw some other girl."

"No. It was definitely you."

You.

Me.

Why me?

I only saw him one other time. Why me? Why would he "look at me any way"? I'm just another girl. He meets hundreds of them a day. Why me?

She dropped me off in front of my flat and drove off.

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I felt my stomach grumble. I walked into my kitchen and opened the fridge. Nope. Nothing I was in the mood for.

Then the freezer. Nothing.

Cabinets. Nothing.

I guess I'll just go out.

I had the weirdest craving for Chinese food.

I locked my door behind me an headed for my car. I put the key in the door to unlock it when I heard a voice.

"Hello."

I looked over and saw him. Oh god.

"Hi." I said back to the blonde.

"So, I already have you falling head over heals for me, huh?" He questioned.

"Uhhhh, not necessarily..." I laughed.

"You seem to do that a lot. Ya know, run into me, literally." He laughed.

I stood there and blushed. I'll admit it, he was cute... But I'm not the kind of person who starts liking someone right away. I NEVER let my guard down. It's actually really hard to get me to like someone. The less contact the better. Ever since.... you know... I've never really had feelings... for anyone.

"So where are you headed?" He asked.

"To get food. I'm really craving Chinese food." I told him.

"That sounds pretty appetizing. Mind if I join?" He asked as I looked right into his blue eyes.

Oh god. I haven't "gone out" with any other guy besides... Josh. His name makes me cringe.

I don't think I can do this. Especially the fact that he's FAMOUS. I can feel my heart beat increasing.

Play it cool, Julia. Play it cool. I mentally slapped myself.

"Be my guest." I smiled as I got in my car and leaned over to the other side to open the door for him.

As I was driving I put the radio on. Rap music, because I'm the whitest person ever, that's how I roll.

Niall changed the station.

"Why did you do that?!" I laughed as the opera singer's voice filled my ears.

"Because." He smiled. Oh two can play at this game.

"You do know I can yell pretty loud, and I'm not afraid to say that THE Niall Horan is in my car, with out any security." I smirked.

"Fine." He switched back to the station.

"This is my jam!" I yelled and rapped in the deepest voice I possibly could.

He stared at me.

"You just get weirder ad weirder. First, you're throwing yourself at me, now you're serenading me, and may I say, it's really creepy..." He laughed.

Ugh. Not that adorable laugh.

"Ohhh really?! You think that's really what happened?!" I laughed

I knew that this isn't going to end well. I hope I don't let my guard down.

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